Chapter 12060 Curse

Chapter 12060 Curse
Jiuhuo Canglong was killed on the spot. Long Xinghen saved his life thanks to the protection of the Dragon Soul Bell, but his spiritual heart was almost shattered, which left a great psychological shadow on Ye Chen.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that a martial artist at the Tongtian realm could have such terrifying combat power.

With the establishment of the New Heavenly Dao and the revival of spiritual energy, Long Xinghen's cultivation broke through. Now he has become a super-class Heavenly Emperor, and his aura is much stronger than before.

With the revival of spiritual energy this time, more than a dozen people in the Soul Clan were promoted to super-level Heavenly Emperors, and Long Xinghen was one of them.

But even so, he was still very nervous when he saw Ye Chen.

"My dear Long, only by facing your fear can you overcome it."

"This Lord of Samsara is trapped in the siege of my Spiritual Mountain. He is sending himself to death today and there is no way he can escape."

"Once he dies, the cracks in your Dao heart will surely heal automatically."

Duan Lige smiled slightly and said confidently, treating Ye Chen as a turtle in a jar.

"Long Xinghen, you are here too."

"Does Emperor Hun Tian want to cooperate with Fen Ji Ling Shan?"

Ye Chen was also quite surprised to see Long Xinghen. Perhaps he had insight into the secret and thought that he was sent by Emperor Hun Tian.

The decisive battle between Emperor Hun Tian and Emperor Yuan Tian is imminent, and his situation is extremely unfavorable, so he is frantically trying to win over all the forces he can, just to deal with Ye Chen.

Long Xinghen said: "That's right, but it seems that there is no need for any cooperation."

"Because, Lord of Reincarnation, you will die here today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fanatical look flashed in Long Xinghen's eyes. He suddenly took a step forward, and the gun in his hand shot out like a dragon, with flashes of cold light stabbing towards Ye Chen. The tip of the gun kept breaking through the air, making sharp sonic booms.

After he was promoted to the Super Heavenly Emperor, his strength became much stronger than before.

Ye Chen's mind was racing. He was surrounded by enemies at this moment. His brain was spinning at high speed, and he came up with various countermeasures without fear in the face of danger.

Zheng!
Seeing Long Xinghen coming to kill him with his spear, Ye Chen drew out the Tianzui ancient sword, infused it with spiritual energy, and used the Nine Heavens True Thunder Curse. Lightning exploded from the sword and blocked Long Xinghen's attack.

"Lost Dreams and Fallen Souls Technique!"

After blocking Long Xinghen's attack, Ye Chen quickly changed his moves and slashed at Long Xinghen's head with a sword. The sword tip was already carrying the curse of the Dream Lost Soul Technique.

When Long Xinghen saw Ye Chen slashing at him with a sword, he felt terrified and sensed a danger he had never experienced in his life.

He has entered the realm of transcendence and has indeed made a lot of progress, but Ye Chen is also making progress!
Without the blessing of heaven and earth, if the two of them fought fairly, he would not be able to suppress Ye Chen at all, and he was definitely not Ye Chen's opponent.

Of course Long Xinghen knew this, so his attack at this moment was just a test. He wanted to see Ye Chen's strength, and then let Duan Lige and the thousands of warriors of Fen Ji Lingshan take action. By gathering everyone's strength, they would crush Ye Chen alone with a tremendous force. There was really no reason for them to lose.

Therefore, Long Xinghen was fully prepared. When he saw Ye Chen slashing at him with a sword, he immediately turned his head to avoid it, but he still underestimated Ye Chen's strength.

Ye Chen's sword did not cut him, but the sharp sword energy on the sword edge tore a small wound on his cheek.

The wound was very shallow, just a little skin was broken and a little blood flowed out, but——

"Ahhhh!"

Long Xinghen let out an extremely sharp and shrill scream, his face distorted instantly, and the small wound on his cheek was like a fatal nightmare to him.

It's a curse!
The curse of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique!

Ye Chen's sword carried the curse power of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique. At the moment the curse broke out, Ye Chen himself was also hit and was about to fall into the state of the Faded One again.

But a large golden character, the word "mutual", accompanied by a wisp of blood, rose from above Ye Chen's head and then evaporated.

By performing the mutual technique, Ye Chen offset the curse and was not attacked back!
Just now he seized the fragment of the lock and killed more than a dozen elders of Fenji Lingshan. Those corpses were all good "chips". Although they were not enough to offset the backlash of top-level methods such as Heaven Slash and Authority of Death, they were more than enough to offset the backlash of Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Method.

When the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique was performed, Ye Chen was not attacked, but Long Xinghen had been cursed!

As soon as the curse took effect, a horrifying scene appeared.

Long Xinghen's skin was rapidly festered as if burned by fire, his breathing became extremely rapid, and his screams were so shrill and fierce that they tore his throat apart, and his screams turned into indistinct wails.

Then, his entire body began to catch fire, as if he was suffering from a heaven-burning catastrophe.

"This is... the Lost Dream Curse. How could this happen? How on earth did you do this?!"

Duan Lige's expression changed drastically, he was a perceptive person and naturally knew that Ye Chen mastered the curse of Lost Dreams and Fallen Souls, but he never expected that the power of Ye Chen's curse would be so terrifying, comparable to the Nightmare Ancestor's personal attack, making people instantly fall into a nightmare of lost dreams and fading souls.

With just a small cut on his skin, Long Xinghen was cursed and corrupted, instantly becoming a faded being.

But he did not have the protection of Vishnu. Once he became a faded one, he could not bear the curse of fading. The light and breeze that filled the world, those comfortable existences, became fatal disasters for him.

Even his clothes and hair became a nightmare that stimulated his body, and he felt unprecedented pain.

"Dragon Soul Bell, protect your body, protect your body!"

"No one can break my Dragon Soul Bell!"

Long Xinghen hurriedly sacrificed the Dragon Soul Bell to protect his body. A golden bell appeared on his body, and then his screams became even more tragic.

The curse of the Lost Dream and Fallen Soul Technique is a curse that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. Before the curse takes effect, Long Xinghen's Dragon Soul Bell may still be effective.

But now, the curse has taken effect and exploded. The Dragon Soul Bell, which only has a defensive effect, cannot dispel the curse. The Golden Bell Cover has become a burden to Long Xinghen. In its faded state, the slightest touch from external objects is as painful as needles and burning.

Duan Lige and the warriors from Fen Ji Lingshan were all terrified when they saw Long Xinghen's body spontaneously combusting and being burned by the raging flames.

These are the faded ones. Without Vishnu’s protection, they would also have to endure such pain.

"The essence of the Taoism of the Super Heavenly Emperor is abundant and vast. Don't burn it all out and waste it."

Ye Chen looked at Long Xinghen who was engulfed in flames, grinned, revealing a cold smile, dodged, grabbed Long Xinghen, and refined him in an instant.

Before Duan Lige could react, Long Xinghen was in Ye Chen's hand and turned into black smoke and dissipated.

The essence of the blood and qi of the super-class Heavenly Emperor Long Xinghen, as well as all the Taoist vitality, were all refined and absorbed by Ye Chen.